Chapter 47: The Healer's Bones
Jiang Guohui raised his glass and said, "Chen Yong, it's still the same sentence, I'm jealous that you have such a student." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ā
Chen Yong smiled proudly, raised his glass and was about to drink, but Tong Yuming snatched the cup, and drank it in one gulp Chen Yong watched with a resentful face, not daring to raise any objections.
Jiang Guohui swallowed a glass of wine, burped, and sighed: "Yichen, this morning you used the theory of yin and yang balance to control the root of Ke Liang's asthma, and just now you used the diagnosis and treatment idea of the Five Elements Shengke to cure Wilson's stubborn illness with a few injections." The two methods can be said to be incompatible, but they are the essence of traditional Chinese medicine. ā
Zheng Yichen knew that he had the idea that Western medicine was inferior to Chinese medicine again, so he took his words and said: "Whether it is yin and yang or the five elements, traditional Chinese medicine or Western medicine, the medical skills that can cure patients' diseases are all good medical skills, and there is no distinction between high and low. ā
Jiang Guohui said happily: "What you said is true. Now you are a master of the world in my eyes. ā
"A master of the world?" Zheng Yichen smiled dumbly, not knowing how to answer.
Jiang Guohui blinked and said, "Isn't it?" Obviously the most orthodox Chinese medicine practitioner, but I work as a doctor in a western hospital and can speak English so fluently, which is completely inconsistent with the consistent image of Chinese medicine in my heart. ā
Zheng Yichen asked: "Could it be that the Chinese medicine in your heart is the person who wears a long robe, has an old-fashioned temper, refuses to accept the slightest new thing, and says all day long that he wants to use Chinese medicine to defeat Western medicine?" ā
Jiang Guohui nodded and said, "That's pretty much it." ā
Zheng Yichen shook his head and sighed: "There is also this kind of Chinese medicine you mentioned. However, these Chinese medicine practitioners are rough workers, they are subordinate doctors, and they are narrow-minded, and they will not be able to become real Chinese medicine in this life. ā
"Oh, so what do you think a real Chinese medicine practitioner should look like?"
Zheng Yichen was full of spirits and said angrily: "The real Chinese medicine should learn from both China and the West, be eclectic, abandon the view of the door, have no selfishness to cherish the broom, write books and preach, and live countless people!" ā
He looked around at everyone, his eyes burned, and he said loudly: "I, Zheng Yichen, want to be such a Chinese medicine doctor!" ā
Jiang Guohui listened to these words, his mind was unstable, the hand holding the cup shook involuntarily, spilling most of the wine, he was stunned for a long time, and suddenly put the wine glass on the table, applauding: "Good!" Well said! ā
When he was young, he didn't have similar thoughts, but after engaging in medical work, he was forced to live three meals, and he went more and more deviant in the medical road, at this time, hearing Zheng Yichen's bold words, it was like seeing his wild self when he was young, and he had a premonition in his heart, sure that this young man would be able to maintain this sincere heart from beginning to end, go down the way of Chinese medicine, and applaud his words and deeds from the bottom of his heart.
Chen Yong didn't expect Zheng Yichen to say such a thing, and he was also a little excited in his heart, and applauded.
Even Huang Xinghan and the others, although they didn't understand medical ethics, were also infected, and applauded this young man from the bottom of their hearts.
Zheng Yichen is neither arrogant nor humble, enjoying everyone's appreciation for him, he knows that this is earned by his medical skills and medical ethics, and he deserves it.
After the thunderous applause stopped, Huang Xinghan finally spoke: "Big brother, I am a few years older, so I will call you Brother Zheng, brother, I won't tell you, my eldest brother has never suffered such humiliation as tonight in his life...... Kneel! He said what had just happened, and Jiang Guohui patted him on the shoulder to show understanding and comfort.
Huang Xinghan paused, and then said: "Thanks to my brother, I let that scum return the original with interest, and it also resolved the crisis of the hotel." I don't have any gifts that I can get my hands on, this is a hotel membership card, I hope you can laugh at it. He took out a white membership card from his pocket, ignored Zheng Yichen's excuse, and stuffed it into Zheng Yichen's hand.
Although Jiang Guohui drank a lot of wine, his eyesight was still very good, and after seeing the membership card, he said sourly: "Lao Huang, you are really generous!" You have given away the highest-grade Supreme Diamond Card, and I have helped you treat your illness several times before you get a Supreme Gold Card. ā
With this card, you can book a highest-level dinner club similar to the New York wing, which is a membership card that money can't buy!
Although Huang Xinghan is the manager of the White Swan Hotel, the silver and bronze cards below the Supreme Gold Card can be delivered in unlimited quantities, the Supreme Gold Card is limited to three per year, and the Supreme Diamond Card can only be distributed once in three years, which shows the weight of the weight!
He hides this card on weekdays, and it is more valuable than his private money, and he has never been willing to give it away, but today in order to express his unparalleled respect and gratitude to Zheng Yichen, he is willing to take it out and give it to Zheng Yichen.
There was no flesh pain on his face, and he smiled: "If that Wilson had just been asked to sue our hotel on the grounds of unclean food, this card would be ordinary plastic, thanks to Brother Zheng's efforts to turn the tide and save the reputation of the hotel with superb medical skills, so that this membership card still retains its value." The value of this card exists because of Brother Zheng, and I still think this gift is too light. ā
Zheng Yichen saw Jiang Guohui's envious gaze, and naturally guessed that this membership card was worth a lot of money, he was not a saint, and he didn't want to say any polite words to thank him, so he said with a big grin: "Then I will treat it as a diagnosis fee for treatment." In front of everyone, the Supreme Diamond Card was carefully stuffed into the card slot of the wallet.
Huang Xinghan was worried that Zheng Yichen would put the membership card he gave him in his backpack like Wilson's business card, but seeing him value his gift so much, he couldn't help but smile, saw his teeth and eyes, and poured another glass of wine and drank it dry.
Jiang Guohui suddenly coughed lightly and said, "Lao Huang, you are not interesting enough, the apprentices have gifts, and they actually forgot to give a gift to the master." He motioned with his eyes to Huang Xinghan and ignored Chen Yong on the side.
Huang Xinghan patted his head heavily: "Look at my broken memory, I don't remember anything after a few glasses of wine." He took out a Supreme Silver Card from his other pocket and respectfully handed it to Chen Yong, "I also want to thank Dr. Chen for your help just now, it's a small meaning, it's not a tribute." As a senior executive in the service industry, he is the best at reviewing the situation, and he already knew from the conversation that Jiang Guohui and Chen Yong were the relationship between his boss and his subordinates, so he also pondered it when he sent the card, although he still had a gold card in his pocket, he still gave Chen Yong a silver card.
If you also send a gold card to Chen Yong, wouldn't this be a slap in the face of Jiang Guohui, a leader? Kindness can be harmful!
Chen Yong excused himself for a few words, and then he put the card in his pocket, saying politely, his expression was lukewarm, it seemed that he had to rely on Zheng Yichen's face to get this membership card, which still made him a little unhappy.
"Hmph, just let you be proud for a few hours, and tomorrow you will know that it will be miserable." He is already planning in his heart to arrange a lot of tedious work tomorrow, and punish this stinky boy who covers up his own limelight!
Everyone staggered, pushed the cup and changed the lamp, talked and laughed, a happy scene.
When the wine was half-drunk, suddenly a waiter knocked on the door and walked in, put his mouth attached to Huang Xinghan's ear and said a few words, Huang Xinghan's face was a little ugly, and he stood up.